The Exclusive Daught

In the twelfth year of Yongjia, winter, heavy snow swirled.,"Yes." Xie Zhiwei stood up, ignoring the rage and killing intent in Xiao Changxuan's eyes, and walked towards him step by step. "Xiao Changxuan, when you exterminated my entire Xie family ten years ago, you should have thought there would be a day like today!",Xue Wanqing clenched her fists, her shoulders shaking with grievance, tears streaming down her face like pear blossoms in the rain. "Just because I refused to agree to the marriage that the Xie family arranged for me, because I wouldn't bring good fortune to the Xie family through this alliance, they slandered me and ruined my reputation. Xie Zhiwei, what qualifications do you have to accuse me"。